A N T O N I A P O V
I groaned as I shifted under the warm cover. A muscular arm was on my stomach, and someone pressed up along my small back. Then it hit me; I am married to the love of my life. I still feel as if I was not married. Married to the man I love to death - Walid Khan.
His nose against my neck. My heart accelerated against my chest as every part of his body touched me. The hard muscle of his chest against my shoulder. His well-toned abdominal against my small back. His warm breath tickling the nape of my neck
Nothing is better than waking up in the morning like this. Nothing. I love him, and nothing can change that. Not even the amount fight we have or will have in the future.
He pulled me closer to his body and snuggled his face into the back of my neck. My blood heated
